I have been thinking about this story for a long time, and the inspiration came from a friend.
A really cute, innocent and cute girl started pursuing her boyfriend three years ago - confessing to her late at night on the school wall, asking me to bring him a gift for his birthday, and secretly saving his photos in my phone.
But what does that matter? In the end, we deleted all contact with each other and stayed away from each other until death.
I still remember her nonchalantly saying to me: "Who cares about him? It's not like no one is chasing me." She smiled brightly, as if she was real.
At that time, I had a template for this story, but I had yet to start writing it. Until not long ago, her boyfriend confessed his love to someone else, and I thought of her again as if I was waking up from a dream.
Hence this story, hereby presented, I hope you like it.